*hands tissues and a quart icecream with a fork* youre going to need these for the cute chapter
P.s you cant use a spoon bc if u do youre not liam af
H A V E N
"Harry!" I squeal when he picks me up and sets me in the cart.
"We need these, and these, oooh and oreos." I throw food into my lap and our basket.
"My god Haven you're going to get us fat." Harry chuckles and I playfully slap him. He begins to push the cart pretending to strain,
"You f.ucker!" I gasp.
"So, much, oreos." He breathes out. Two can play at this game.
"Are you calling me fat?" I look at him seriously making my bottom lip tremble. His eyes widen and he stops pushing, rushing by my side.
"N-no baby god you're perfect I didn't mean it, you have these beautiful curves and thick thighs that just make me wanna-" He rushes out and I giggle.
"Why are you laughing?" He tilts his head confused.
"You dumb f.uck I was just kidding," I kiss his cheek and he lets out a sigh of relief.
"Tell me again why I'm getting married to you?" He jokes.
"I'm beginning to think its just for my t.its, since you've been staring at them since we left the house." I shrug and Harry definitely doesn't deny it.
"On ward trusty stead!" I shout and reach around to spank his cute little bum. He jolts in shock and looks at me before sarcastically saying,
"Neigh b.itch."
***
"The f.ucker put our eggs under our can goods!" I explained pouting.
"D.amn it are they cracked?" Harry asks not wanting to go back to the grocery.
"Suprisingly no." I smile and we high five each other. After getting our groceries unloaded I begin the dishes,
"Harry," I grumble when he wraps his arms around my waist.
"Leave the dishes we can do them later." He pouts spinning me into his chest. I laugh softly when he places his hands on my waist, and I wrap my arms around his neck.
*PLAY SONG ON SIDE*
"Wise men say only fools rush in ,but I can't help falling in love with you"
He hums into my ear the old classic we grew to love. He twirls me around into his arms holding me securely.
" Shall I stay, would it be a sin, If I can't help falling in love with you."
His body sways with mine and I've never felt more content then right now.
" Like a river flows surely to the sea, Darling so it goes."
I always loved when he called me Darling, the way it would just slip off his tongue so lovely accompanied by the rasp and posh english accent made me melt inside.
" some things are meant to be, take my hand, take my whole life too, for I can't help falling in love with you."
He nudges his nose with mine staring into my eyes with this indescribable glint in his.
No one told me that in the future I'd be engaged to a thirty year old, sexy, goofball buisness man, who dances with me in our kitchen singing his favorite singer of all time into my ear.
I think I would've laughed in their face if they did.
" Like a river flows surely to the sea, Darling so it goes
some things are meant to be
take my hand, take my whole life too
for I can't help falling in love with you
for I can't help falling in love with you."
We both whisper softly into each other ears as if the moment would be ruined by a higher tone.
"I love you," He places his forehead on mine and I feel his hot minty breath fan on my lips.
"I love you more." I reply quietly and he connects our lips together. I will never get tired of kissing him.
"Impossible." He mumbles on my lips.
"Possible."
"Stop talking." He grins shaking his head before reconnecting our lips.
***
"Think McFly, think." We both quote the line at the same time. Harry's hand stroking my hair as I lay my head on his chest and he cuddles me to him watching Back to the Future in our bed.
"Babe," Harry whines reaching for the popcorn.
"Harry its right there just stretch," I laugh in disbelief. He pouts and I grab the bowl handing it to him, he smiles like a little kid shoving handfulls of the favorite movie snack in his mouth.
"Want some?" He grumbles with his mouth full. I go to reach for some but he smacks my hand away, I look at him confused but he reaches in the bowl grabbing a piece.
"Open," He demands and I open my mouth for him to pop a popcorn in my mouth. He continues to feed me the buttery goodness and he seems amused.
"I love this movie."
"Yeah me too Darling."
"Don't we have wedding cake sampling tomorrow?" I ask and he nods.
"I think red velvet is nice." He says and I almost cry from his care.
"But you like chocolate, chocolate."
"What about italian wedding cake?"
"Harry,"
"Babe it's not only my cake."
"Italian sounds good." I agree and he smiles kissing my forehead.
"I love you Kitten."
"I love you Daddy."
